The outside was wonderful. Really, Cara could spend all her days out there and she wouldn't be bothered one bit by her detachment from civilized behavior. She had spent fourteen years of her life in her father's dimension and although it had an inside and an outside, the outside bit really didn't compare to Earth. For a demon, she found herself having a weird empathy with the creatures that inhabited the forests surrounding the school. One would think that she's a crazed gun-toting half-blood but only two thirds of said claim is actually true. In reality, she loves randomly wandering the forest but getting an animal to stay close to you whenever you smell like a demon is nigh on impossible.

So, when it started raining, she didn't actually grumble and exclaim her hatred of some deity or the weather system in general. Instead, she let it wash over her before she recounted some old teaching from her survival teacher that exposure to the elements can cause pointless energy-loss and may even cause hypothermia. It was only then that she slid her hood up to cover her hair. For someone so self-conscious of other parts of herself, she really didn't care what shape her hair ended up in. Usually it only got exposure to a comb for about two seconds in the morning while she was failing at pulling on some clothing so she could even attempt a dash to first class.

She realised with a sigh that she actually had to meet up with her partner for today's scouting. That was something she didn't like - she was perfectly fine with being social and all that in the school but once she was outside she preferred to be by herself, not having to trail around a fifteen year old who would probably make too much noise to be useful as a scout. Like most people around the school, she only had some general knowledge on who the kid was and what he was good at. She knew he was a tamer and that had been one of her main points when she tried to convince them to not be paired with him. She would have preferred another archer, someone who she could rely on to watch her back even if she would never need it.

With a start, she noticed that: 1. There was a freaky-looking storm gathering and 2. She was still up a tree. Once the latter was dealt with, she straightened herself out and inspected the sky. Figuring it must have just been some weird weather, she mentally recapped where she had to be and headed off with long strides. She wasn't very tall either so long strides to her were normal strides to people that were blessed with a completely average height. Finally though, she found the place and decided to wait for him in a tree - trees were wonderful shelter for when the wind had a nasty bite to it - which it did.